Asher’s Point of View
“Walk ahead of me,” I instructed, grabbed Talia by the arm and pulling her ahead. The second my hand touched her skin, I could feel the electricity pulsing between us. There had always been something about her that drew me, but it had never felt like this before. Suddenly all I could think about was her safety and it was driving me a little nuts. This was more than just protective wolf instincts, it was obsessive.
“Your walking too fast,” She muttered and my irritation moved up a few notches. I wasn’t walking too fast, or if I was, then I had good reason to. We needed to get out of this forest, could she not understand the urgency here? Did she somehow manage to just completely block out what had just happened back there in the clearing? Why did she always have to
